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The Third Realm Envoy felt a sense of solemnity. Faced with Wang Long's move, which was clearly inferior in strength, he dared not be careless. He crossed his sword to block, not allowing it any chance to approach.
Suddenly, at the moment their attacks collided, the Spirit Blade unexpectedly vanished from mid-air!
It was Shunshen again!
The Third Realm Envoy immediately realized that he had never expected that pure Spiritual Essence could also be instantaneously traversed like a tangible object.
With a missed strike, the sense of crisis in the Third Realm Envoy's heart was far greater than before!
He could clearly feel that the power of Wang Long's attack posed a genuine threat to him.
Now, even if he wanted to counterattack Wang Long with a swift strike, it would be futile. Not only would it be ineffective, but Shunshen would also seize the opportunity to redirect the Spirit Blade behind him. At that speed, he couldn't guarantee he could evade it!
The Blade Edge swept out a long arc of sword light, blocking all directions around him. He knew that although Shunshen possessed such a unique ability, its mastery over the Void was likely unmatched by anyone else except for Pangu the Giant God from the divine race. However, there were still limitations; he refused to believe that Shunshen could keep it sealed in the Void indefinitely and summon it at will. If he could truly do that, then no one in the world would be his opponent—imagine sealing Hachiman's Divine Flame in the Void and then using it to attack any potential enemy at any time. Who could defend against such a sudden assault? Who could withstand a strike from Hachiman's Divine Flame?
As he focused his gaze, he caught a glimpse of a Divine Light flashing at the corner of his eye. The Blade Edge turned just in time to sweep toward that Divine Light, striking the incoming Six Paths of Absolute Kill!
However, at this moment, Wang Long showed no signs of fear; instead, a hint of pride appeared on his face.
"Gotcha!" Such a minor detail did not escape the Third Realm Envoy's keen eyes. Just as he sensed something was off, he felt his sword in hand being disintegrated under the Six Paths of Absolute Kill! In an instant, his hand was empty! The power concentrated on the Blade Edge dissipated!
He had no time to ponder how Six Paths of Absolute Kill achieved such an effect. The Third Realm Envoy transformed into an illusory figure and moved through the air at what seemed to be an even faster speed than before, trying to evade the range of attack from the Spirit Blade.
"Scram!" For some reason—whether it was due to inability to reuse or something else—this time Shunshen did not utilize its mastery over the Void to retreat again but allowed it to attack freely.
However, a shadow had already stealthily approached from behind the Third Realm Envoy under the cover of Eighteen Layers of Hell and Yellow Springs!
"Hah!" The Third Realm Envoy was not easily deceived. As the Spirit Blade shot straight toward him, he guessed that this was likely just a diversion; the real killing move was definitely not here.
His spiritual awareness heightened to its peak; even with Wang Long's Eighteen Layers of Hell and Yellow Springs providing cover, he could not completely conceal that killing intent. Although he no longer held a sword in hand, with two fingers pointed outwards, Water Spirit Essence from Primordial Power formed an Ice Sword whose sharpness was certainly no less than that of his previous divine sword.
Wang Long was attacking with his treasure Divine Ability when he noticed this situation and felt a stir in his heart. Previously informed by Cai Burin and having witnessed Yue Chen and this Third Realm Envoy's techniques since arriving from Nanhua City, he had been puzzled by their high swordsmanship and astonishing speed and power but rarely saw them utilize Primordial Power from the divine realm.
But now it seems that this at least does not mean they lack such abilities. Just looking at the extent to which they can condense water into ice, their mastery of Spiritual Essence is definitely not inferior to that of Wang Long and the others from the divine race. However, if that's the case, why do they need to develop a completely different combat method? Moreover, during normal times, they show no signs of being able to manipulate the power of Spiritual Essence.
Wang Long feels there must be a very important reason behind this. There is no need to rush to investigate now, but he believes that exploring this aspect in the future will surely yield unexpected gains.
"Six Paths Star Transformation!"
The Third Realm Envoy, relying on his exceptional agility and lightning-fast Quick Sword, narrowly managed to fend off the ambush from behind. However, Wang Long had already gained the most precious time!
Countless stars suddenly flashed in the "sky," seemingly created out of thin air by Eighteen Layers of Hell and Wang Long.
But at this moment, these stars not only lacked any beauty but instead exuded a chilling murderous intent!
Just the countless Six Paths Star Transformations were already enough to make it extremely difficult for the Third Realm Envoy to cope; after all, no matter how fast he was, he still needed some space.
Their even stronger killing move lay in Shunshen!
"Turbulent Waves!" It was evident that this time Shunshen also used its strongest power. Even within the range of Eighteen Layers of Hell and Yellow Springs, it could not stop its utilization of Void for back-and-forth movement. The starry sky was drawn into the chaotic currents of Void, appearing disordered yet carrying an even more terrifying killing intent toward the Third Realm Envoy as it teleported!
"Sword of the Mountain Shadow!"
The Third Realm Envoy's Ice Sword swung out, creating millions of sword shadows that sealed off his surroundings completely.
It looked incredibly powerful, but in reality, he had no choice but to do so.
Faced with Wang Long's Six Paths Star Transformation and Shunshen's Turbulent Waves combination, he dared not leave even a slight opening for his opponent; otherwise, it would surely lead to his own destruction!
However, no matter how strong the Third Realm Envoy's abilities or how fast his sword techniques were, he was not without flaws. The consumption of his strength due to these sword shadows was astonishing!
Finally, a sword cry resonated as a starry light swept away his long sword. Before the Third Realm Envoy could take any remedial measures, three consecutive star lights struck into his body. Although each one lacked the power to be fatal, they severely depleted his Spiritual Essence and inflicted heavy damage on him!
"Reverse God Slash!" At that moment, Cai Burin's blade surged forward fiercely.
Severing Ties!
The blood that burst forth seemed to dye the very fabric of the Eighteen Layers of Hell and Yellow Springs red. A generation's Superior expert from the Third Realm finally fell to the combined efforts of Wang Long, Shunshen, and Cai Burin!
"Truly, difficult to kill!" With the formidable enemy defeated, both Wang Long and Shunshen were exhausted, quickly descending back to the ground. Only Cai Burin remained lively and vigorous. The fact that he had killed such a powerful expert with a single strike filled him with a sense of accomplishment. If it weren't for seeing the exhausted states of Wang Long and Mr. Fan, he would have been unable to resist laughing three times towards the sky in a display of bravado.
"Oh~" The experts from Fire Mountain City and others like Hua Ruhai, who had been watching the situation unfold, cheered as they rushed forward, erupting in waves of applause.
However, upon rushing in, they found themselves in an awkward position.
Wang Long was not familiar with them, and there was no need to mention Cai Burin. His fierce demeanor had already instilled fear in everyone along the way. The only one they felt closest to, Mr. Fan, had suddenly transformed into the legendary Great Divine Power “Shunshen”!
This change diminished their sense of closeness to Mr. Fan—after all, he had deceived them for decades—and simultaneously heightened their fear. In the divine clan, a Great Divine Power, especially one like Shunshen, who was an Ancient Deity, held a status that commanded respect from all.
Now they were expected to rush up and embrace such an existence?
At least they questioned whether they had the courage to do so.
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